Luyện nghe bài hát Watch The Ice Break

It's goin
From the Dump
I got my nigga SLJ and DJ
the fat tracks
Hit em it
Syndicate's in the muthafuckin
All duck get flat, muthfuckas

And it's me
A rappin brother L.A., the cool T
Diss a brother, hate a brother, I come back
the fat tracks, fuck the pop crap
I got a to cold diss a fool
Wack sellin out urge me to pull tools
For no
Pop hookin for hits like hoes skeezin
Prostitutes can't shoot, yet you clock loot
Dancesteps with the weak styles, but you look
Bitch, that wack
Let Hammer dance, and you other fools ease
The in some twist in a clenched fist
locked on ???? load of my hit list
And make rappers pray
Many talk shit, but none this way
Cause I'm quick to beat down a weak
Clock juice from L.A. to the Boogie Down
I play the map
Got locked like a muthafuckin bear trap
Ice T
hoes gee they need two forms of I.D.
Never fess, not the best, but I'm hard to
Huh, watch the Ice

the Ice break

Yo, let's see now who's tryin to me
Say I out cause I rocked with the B.C.
Y'all are bitches, you're straight
Quick to talk shit, but always behind the
I do whatever I do, punk hoe
I a perm, you rock an afro
I wear khakis, while y'all silk
drink forties, and I drink milk
Cause my muthafuckin biz
I never out, cause it's no sale, kid
Hardcore to my heart from the fuckin
done over beats or loud guitars
I drop the hits
Case you forgot, I invented this shit
You wanna step to me? New jack,
back in five LP's, then we can talk
You're new, kid, you got a hit out
In you talk a lotta shit out
You got paid, you made out
You went broke when your one jam out
Now you're for that one more hit

I ain't new to this, I got gangs of
I come original, then I the mold
Too many MC's hit, fold
They're just
Hah, the Ice break

Watch the Ice

Syndicate jumpin off
On some old fly smooth
All the out there down with us
You what I'm sayin?
We're rollin
All the busters out that got some static to say
We're settin this off physically this year
KRS-One says:
Sucker MC's down
Muthafuckas ain't takin no
I'm on busters, point-blank
Diss me and on
up

Now the break of dawn
And the mic is on
All hoes are fuckin and the are damn strong
Many MC's choke from the mic smoke
Those who tried to get me
Lost in infinity
Or they breath
Try to step to the Ice equals sure
Cause ??it's then I than you ever assume
Drop the mic, go rap in living room
I love the quick
Swing on a nigga sometimes just to ill
up, buster, fool, in his fuckin eye
All hands, I need no gun, yo punk,
if I pull my gun, you die
No try
I gotta out now, so I don't over-freeze
Nut up and murderin MC's
Start catchin bodies state to state
Throw on a ski mask and the streets late
And do me up a damn crew
The Boys was trippin, but my mind's trickin me too
diss me, and I meet you one day
And bet your it won't be a fun day
I hope, nigga, not your fate
That you're when the Ice breaks

When the Ice